"Then there are two kinds of fish, look at the hand-drawn menu, one is haza, we call it shark, and in China it is called dog. The other is called kiso. ”

"Perilla leaves wrapped with sea urchin, perilla leaves have a strange taste when eaten raw, but after frying, there is no strange smell only aroma. ”

"Squid tempura, squid is very soft, very tender, I use cuttlefish here. ”

"Cave tempura, hole is conger eel, a whole conger eel is fried and cut into two pieces with long iron chopsticks. The eel meat is delicate and fragrant, and even the eel spines can be eaten. ”

Saotome skillfully cooks food for everyone, and the ingredients come out quickly when they enter the oil pot and are delivered directly to everyone, because Mochi is the host and guest, so the first one is tasted by him.

"Worthy of the god of tempura!"

After tasting a few dishes, Mo Qi couldn't help but sigh, there is an old saying that is good, one trick is eaten all over the world!

Don't look at it, it's just a pan of oil, a pair of chopsticks, simply wrapping the ingredients with noodles, and it can produce top-notch deliciousness in just a few tens of seconds!

I heard Linzi say that the old man has been frying tempura for 60 years since he was a teenager! No matter how simple the work can be done for 60 years, it is already an art in itself.

Mochi was in awe of Saotome, this is the spirit of craftsmanship, focus, persistence! Although we are not peers, this spirit is the same and deserves our respect.

After tasting the fried asparagus with a look of enjoyment, Kazumiko is tender and juicy, making people feel as if they are in the breeze of the bamboo forest, and they will not want to return. looked at Xiao Li on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's okay!"

Xiao Li hurriedly put away his expression of enjoyment, and deliberately pretended to be serious: "It's indeed more delicious than what I used to eat, well, it's good!"

"you!

Kazumiko couldn't help but want to laugh, so she quickly closed her mouth, she couldn't be presumptuous in front of Saotome, and lowered her voice and laughed and scolded: "Hmph, see if you dare to look down on tempura in the future!"

"Mr. Mochi, how do you feel?"

The first round of dishes is complete, Saotome is old after all, and needs to rest for a while, he is already much stronger than Ono, the god of sushi, and at least he can cook by himself. He could see that Mo Qi was Linzi's honored guest today, and he was also very curious about this young magician from China, and he didn't know what was so special?

"I admire your dedication!"

Mochi stood up and bowed slightly to Saotome, the old man's persistence deserved everyone's respect, this must be admitted.

"Since I've tasted your craft, I can't be rude, if you don't mind, can you let me put on a little show?"

"Oh, is it magic?" Saotome was stunned for a moment, she had a good impression of the polite young man in front of her, looked at Linzi next to her with an expectant face, and laughed: "Okay, good, I haven't seen magic live for many years, please!"

"It's finally here!"

Linzi excitedly hurriedly gave the cameraman a look, recorded it first, and then did the old man's work later, hoping to broadcast it.

Mo Qi stood up, walked to the bar, and looked at the big oil pan in front of him, the temperature was very high, and oil splashes kept rolling up. He stretched out his hands, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and showed them to Saotome and said, "Please stand back!"

"You ......"

Saotome looked at Mochi beside her with a curious expression, what is this for?

He took a few steps back with his apprentice, watched Mo Qi first wash his hands with water, dry them with a towel, and then stood in front of the hot oil pot, slowly raised his right hand, and said with a smile: "We magicians usually use hot water and hot oil to practice hand speed, such as throwing soap into boiling hot water and quickly clamping it with our hands, so ......"

After speaking, he slowly approached the boiling hot oil with his right hand, stretched it out suddenly, and actually inserted his hand directly into the oil pot!

"Don't!"

Saotome looked frightened, screamed and rushed up in a few steps, grabbed Mochi, and said loudly, "Are you crazy?"

The old man hurriedly pulled out Mo Qi's hand that had been put into the oil pot and forcefully pulled it out, turned to the bewildered apprentice and shouted, "Still stunned, hurry up and get the ice cubes!"

"Master...... But...... Look at his hands?"

The apprentice stared at Mo Qi's right hand in a daze, motionless, and Saotome said angrily: "Are you deaf?

"Don't be nervous, please look at your right hand!"

Suddenly, Mochi's voice sounded in Saotome's ears, and the old man was stunned, and quickly looked back, and was stunned!

"Is that possible?"

"I saw your hand in the oil pot!"

"Why is it okay?"

Saotome stared at Mochi's right hand with a shocked expression, white and slender, without a trace of burns, as if nothing had happened!

"Sorry to worry you!"

Mo Qi smiled and nodded to the old man, the other party also cared about himself, and said: "I am a professional magician, I eat with my hands, and like you, I love my career, so please rest assured!"

"This ......"

The old man looked at Mo Qi blankly, not knowing what to say? Linzi hurriedly walked over, gently supported the old man, and said softly: "Master, don't be nervous, let's step back a little, please believe Mo Qi, he will definitely surprise you!"

Saotome looked at Rinko, took a few steps back, and looked at Mochi in surprise, her eyes kept on the other party's hand to see what was going on?

Mo Qi smiled slightly, and showed his right hand again, as if nothing had happened just now. Then he approached the hot oil again and said, "Maybe it was too fast last time, I'll be slower this time!"

In front of everyone's eyes, he slowly stretched his fingers into the boiling hot oil little by little, Saotome watched a big living person put his hand into the oil pot, it was impossible to be too fast just now and didn't see clearly, this time it was really clear!

"You ......"

Mo Qi put his right hand into the oil pot and stayed for more than ten seconds before slowly taking it out, reaching out to Saotome and smiling: "Please check, is there any problem?"

"It's incredible!"

The old man looked at the unscathed hand in front of him, grabbed it, examined it carefully, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible......!

"Actually, the oil pan is not as dangerous as you think!"

Mo Qi looked at the big oil pot and said with a smile: "It also ate so many delicious ingredients just now, and now it should also contribute!"

After speaking, Mo Qi stretched out his hands and quickly inserted them into the oil pot, shaking constantly, as if he was fishing for something in it?

"Come out!"

Suddenly, he let out a loud cry, pulled out his hands, clenched them tightly together, as if grasping something, and reached out to Saotome.

"Please see what's inside?"

Then she slowly opened her hands, and when Saotome saw it, she was shocked and said incredulously, "How is it possible?